Willing to Die: A Novel

Willing to Die: A Novel
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Le Fanu Joseph Sheridan. Willing to Die: A Novel

CHAPTER I. an arrival

CHAPTER II. our curiosity is piqued

CHAPTER III. the thief in the night

CHAPTER IV. my father

CHAPTER V. the little black book

CHAPTER VI. a stranger appears

CHAPTER VII. tasso

CHAPTER VIII. thunder

CHAPTER IX. awakened

CHAPTER X. a sight from the windows

CHAPTER XI. catastrophe

CHAPTER XII. our guest

CHAPTER XIII. meeting in the garden

CHAPTER XIV. the intruder

CHAPTER XV. a warning

CHAPTER XVI. doubts

CHAPTER XVII. lemuel blount

CHAPTER XVIII. identified

CHAPTER XIX. pistols for two

CHAPTER XX. the wood of plas ylwd

CHAPTER XXI. the patient at plas ylwd

CHAPTER XXII. the outlaw

CHAPTER XXIII. a journey

CHAPTER XXIV. arrivals

CHAPTER XXV. the doctor's news

CHAPTER XXVI. lady lorrimer

CHAPTER XXVII. what can she mean?

CHAPTER XXVIII. a semi-quarrel

CHAPTER XXIX. my bouquet

CHAPTER XXX. the knight of the black castle

CHAPTER XXXI. rustication

CHAPTER XXXII. at the george and dragon

CHAPTER XXXIII. notice to quit

CHAPTER XXXIV. sir harry's answer

CHAPTER XXXV. lady mardykes's ball

CHAPTER XXXVI. news of lady lorrimer

CHAPTER XXXVII. a last look

CHAPTER XXXVIII. storm

CHAPTER XXXIX. farewell, miss ware

CHAPTER XL. a rainy day

CHAPTER XLI. the flitting

CHAPTER XLII. a forlorn hope

CHAPTER XLIII. cold steel

CHAPTER XLIV. an ominous visit

CHAPTER XLV. confidential

CHAPTER XLVI. after office hours

CHAPTER XLVII. sir harry speaks

CHAPTER XLVIII. the old love

CHAPTER XLIX. alone in the world

CHAPTER L. a protector

CHAPTER LI. a warning

CHAPTER LII. mine enemy

CHAPTER LIII. one more chance

CHAPTER LIV. dangerous ground

CHAPTER LV. mr. carmel takes his leave

CHAPTER LVI "love took up the glass of time."

CHAPTER LVII. an awkward proposal

CHAPTER LVIII. danger

CHAPTER LIX. an intruder

CHAPTER LX. sir harry's key

CHAPTER LXI. a discovery

CHAPTER LXII. sir harry withdraws

CHAPTER LXIII. at the three nuns

CHAPTER LXIV. the will

CHAPTER LXV. the serpent's smile

CHAPTER LXVI. laura grey

CHAPTER LXVII. a chapter of explanations

CHAPTER LXVIII. the last of the rokestones

CHAPTER LXIX. search for the will

CHAPTER LXX. a disappointment

CHAPTER LXXI. a woman's heart

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One of the earliest scenes I can remember with perfect distinctness is this. My sister and I, still denizens of the nursery, had come down to take our tea with good old Rebecca Torkill, the Malory housekeeper, in the room we called the cedar parlour. It is a long and rather sombre room, with two tall windows looking out upon the shadowy court-yard. There are on the wall some dingy portraits, whose pale faces peep out, as it were, through a background of black fog, from the canvas; and there is one, in better order than the others, of a grave man in the stately costume of James the First, which hangs over the mantel-piece. As a child I loved this room; I loved the half-decipherable pictures; it was solemn and even gloomy, but it was with the delightful gloom and solemnity of one of Rebecca Torkill's stories of castles, giants, and goblins.

It was evening now, with a stormy, red sky in the west. Rebecca and we two children were seated round the table, sipping our tea, eating hot cake, and listening to her oft-told tale, entitled the Knight of the Black Castle.

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"I'm so glad – I shall feel quite at home. It is the very thing I should have liked," she said; and talked on as I led her to her room, which, though very old-fashioned, looked extremely cosy, with a good fire flickering abroad and above on walls and ceiling.

I remember everything about that evening so well. I have reason to remember Miss Laura Grey. Some people would have said that there was not a regular feature in her face, except her eyes, which were very fine; but she had beautiful little teeth, and a skin wonderfully smooth and clear, and there was refinement and energy in her face, which was pale and spiritual, and indescribably engaging. To my mind, whether according to rule or not, she was nothing short of beautiful.

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